- Twiddling my hair, twirling it round and round, running it through his lips, rubbing it against his cheek.
- This then moved on when he tucked my hair behind my ear and discovered my ear. He then spent another good long while looking at it very closely, running his fingertip along all the groves of it. Tucking/brushing every hair from it. Zoning in and out on my ear with one open eyeball. Moving closer and then further away, then back again.
- He then moved on to a mug and proceeded to run his TEETH along the edges of it. The rim, the handle, the base (luckily the mug was empty) over and over again, then putting his full fist in and out of the mug repeatedly.

I don't usually allow such a block of quirkiness in one go but I'm shattered and glued to the coach in some sort of zombie coma. 